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"Patriarch?"
Ye Ling frowned, when he saw the Patriarch appear, he had no choice but to restrain himself.
Seeing his own son in such a sorry state, Ye Yunshuang's face immediately became gloomy, with his eyes slightly red, he glared at Ye Yunhua and bellowed: "Ye Yunhua, are you looking down on this clan leader?"
"Eyes?"
"Ye Yunshuang, you have to stop pretending in front of me!"
"My son Ye Yun is also a member of the Ye Family, and you allowed your son Ye Yun to bully my son like that, and almost caused my son's life to die, how could I, Ye Yunhua, tolerate that!?
Ye Yunhua scoffed, seeing that Ye Yunshuang actually dared to threaten him with the identity of the Clan Master, without even asking questions, he was naturally unable to calm down.
When Ye Ling heard his father say that, his expression became somewhat strange and he could not help but feel warmth in his heart. However, when he thought about the Patriarch Ye Yunshuang, he could not help but worry for his father.
Ye Yunshuang's words made him extremely embarrassed. He turned to look at Ye Yun and saw a bright red five-fingered mark on his cheek, his expression was a little cold, then he asked Ye Yunhua in a deep voice, "My son Ye Yun let you tie him up, and was even slapped, is that not enough?"
"Not enough!"
"Ling'er, continue hitting, beat Ye Yun until he can't get up, I want to see who dares to stop you!"
Ye Yunhua frowned, a sharp light flashing across his eyes. When he thought about how his son Ye Ling was almost beaten to death, as his father, he naturally would not let this matter rest.
This time, Ye Ling had narrowly escaped death, but he did not guarantee that Ye Ling would be able to avoid this calamity the next time. Therefore, for his son's comfort, he had to be able to use a tooth for a tooth and let everyone see clearly that Ye Ling was the reverse scale of him, so that no one could even think of touching a single hair on his head.
"Good father!"
Ye Ling nodded at his father, with a sly smile on his face, he walked towards Ye Yun, thinking, "Father is supporting me, as his son, how can I lose face for him? Ye Yun, this time, I will make you father and son lose both face! "
"How dare you!"
"Ye Ling you trash, you dare to touch me, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
Ye Yun saw Ye Ling approaching and his expression suddenly changed. He kept on moving, and moved closer to his father Ye Yunshuang.
Ye Yunshuang's expression was extremely cold, a killing intent surfaced in his eyes, as he stared angrily at Ye Ling who was approaching Ye Yun, like a snake and scorpion, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.
Pow!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Ye Ling walked closer, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Yun's face, only to see him screaming miserably, spitting out blood.
"You're courting death!"
When Ye Ling once again waved his hand towards Ye Yun, Ye Yunshuang suddenly shouted in a stern voice, and suddenly took a step forward.
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly. However, just as he was extremely afraid, his father Ye Yunhua suddenly appeared behind him, raised his fist and punched horizontally into the sky. It was like a raging wave had suddenly collided with Ye Yunshuang in the blink of an eye.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
Puff!
Ye Yunshuang was instantly sent flying several meters away, his face as pale as paper, blood dripping from his mouth. He kneeled on the ground, and looked at Ye Yunhua with fear in his eyes.
"The Patriarch is actually injured?"
"Elder Ye Yunhua is that powerful?"
"…"
The surrounding Ye Family members were all shocked. Patriarch Ye Yunshuang's strength in the family was naturally incomparable to theirs, but Ye Yunhua's strength was simply too shocking.
"You actually broke through to the" Three Yuan stage "!"
Ye Yunshuang's face darkened, he raised his head and glared at Ye Yunhua. As the Patriarch, to be surpassed by a Clan Elder, was simply an enormous humiliation to him.
Qi Cultivation, Blood Coagulation, Fate Vortex, and Pill Condensation were the basic realms. The three realms were a watershed for cultivators. They were divided into: Yen realm, Yuanyuan Stage realm, and Astral Reaching Stage realm.
Ye Yunshuang was indeed at the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage, yet Ye Yunhua had already entered the yen level. His strength was obviously not something that a mere Core Formation Ye Yunshuang could compare with.
"That's right!"
"If you are honest, I can let you go, but if you dare make a move against my son again, not only will I not let you off, I will also gather all the Clan Elder s in the clan to cripple your Patriarch's position!"
Ye Yunhua glared angrily at Ye Yunshuang and bellowed. He was not joking, the Ye Family Patriarch mainly focused on strength, if Ye Yunshuang went too far, he would naturally not be afraid of brotherly feelings.
"You!"
Hearing Ye Yunhua's words, he was furious, but when he thought about how the Ye Yunhua in front of him was much stronger than him, if he were to gather the Clan Elder, he would definitely not be able to protect his Patriarch.
"Ling'er, continue punching me!"
"If you don't want to accept it, then kick me. If you can't kick me down, kick me. I want to see if there is anything else that can't open its eyes, and dare to make a move against you!"
Seeing that Ye Yunshuang did not say anything, Ye Yunhua became even more arrogant, and did not let the matter today go.
Hearing that, Ye Ling laughed and looked at Ye Yun, he thought: This time, I want to see who will support you!
"Don't come near me!"
"Father, save me!"
Ye Yun panicked, seeing Ye Ling getting closer to him, he panicked and turned to look at his father with tears in his eyes, crying for help.
Ye Ling approached Ye Yun, his face filled with a sinister smile, he lowered his head to look at his shoes, and then bent down to take off his shoes.
"What is he doing?"
"F * ck!" He wouldn't want to use the sole of his shoe to whip Ye Yun, right? "
"…"
The surrounding people were all stunned, Ye Ling's action, when he saw the shoe in Ye Ling's hand, caused everyone to shiver uncontrollably, as if they were completely dumbstruck.
Clap clap!
While everyone was feeling suspicious, Ye Ling had already swung the sole of his shoe wildly, with popping sounds that sounded very rhythmic, Ye Yun's head swayed to the side, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and in that moment, his face was badly injured, and he fell to the ground, fainting.
"Hu!"
"Awesome!" It's just that my body is too weak, I can't even beat a person without tiring like a dog. "
Ye Ling took a deep breath. Although he was sweating profusely at the moment, he was still able to vent out his anger in his heart.
"Bastard!" Ye Yunhua, just you wait, I, Ye Yunshuang, will definitely pay back the humiliation I have suffered today! " Ye Yunshuang clenched his teeth, his eyes burning red. Seeing his own son beaten half to death and his face sweeping the floor, his anger had long soared.
"Wait!"
"Ye Yunshuang, my son's body is extremely weak. As the Patriarch, you should have given some care to him, right?
Just as Ye Yunshuang was about to leave the place while carrying his own son, Ye Yun, Ye Yunhua suddenly flashed and blocked his way in front of Ye Yunshuang.
After Ye Ling heard his father's words, he was startled, his heart was gloomy and surprised, and he thought: "This time Ye Yunshuang should be at a great disadvantage, right?"
"You, Ye Yunhua, you have guts!"
"What happened today, I, Ye Yunshuang, will remember. This is a 'Grade Three Gold Sun Pill', it is enough to compensate Ye Ling, I will give it to you!"
Ye Yunshuang's face was as black as charcoal, how could he not know what Ye Yunhua was saying? Gritting his teeth, he waved a gold medicine box towards Ye Yunhua.
"Tier 3 Gold Sun Pill?"
Ye Yunhua was a little shocked. "Gold Sun Pill" was a medicinal pellet used to heal injuries, to heal any injuries, and to revive the dead was an extremely rare pill. However, Ye Yunshuang actually had a Gold-ranked Level 3 Gold Sun Pill, this was definitely beyond his expectations.
"Humph!"
Ye Yunshuang snorted, he glared at Ye Yunhua and directly carried the unconscious Ye Yun out of the courtyard.
Seeing that the patriarch and Ye Yun had already left, they naturally did not dare to stay any longer. Ye Yunhua's strength made them feel fear, and they all left the courtyard.
Deep into the night, the bright moon hung high in the sky.
What silence was there in Ye Ling's room? In the darkness of the room, Ye Ling was actually sitting cross-legged on the ground, staring blankly with his eyes wide open, yet feeling vexed in his heart.
"This body is completely terrible. The meridians in my body are stuck at the seventh level. If I want to train normally, it would be difficult to even compare to ascending to the heavens."
Ye Ling felt bitter. In the past, his talent was outstanding and he had never encountered any obstacles in his cultivation.
After a moment of silence, Ye Ling finally took out the "Third-rank Gold Sun Pill" that his father Ye Yunhua had given him. It was indeed a rare pill, but it was only limited to the basic level, so Ye Ling did not have much hope of winning.
After consuming the Gold Sun Pill, Ye Ling immediately closed his eyes to recuperate and feel the changes in his body. Just as Ye Ling was waiting for the effects of the Gold Sun Pill, his mind suddenly felt a sharp pain.
Plop!
Ye Ling fell to the ground and fainted, the inside of his body suffused with red light, as though blood was flowing through his entire body, causing his meridians to open up without any obstructions.
After a long while, the red light in Ye Ling's body slowly faded and the unconscious Ye Ling gradually woke up. The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt a warm current circulating within his body.
"What's going on?"
Ye Ling was shocked, he could feel that the meridians in his body had been opened, and he had unknowingly stepped into the first level of Qi Disciple level. This sudden feeling, made him feel as if he was in a dream.
"Hmm?"
Ye Ling was pleasantly surprised, and suddenly felt a coffin floating in his mind. The coffin looked like it was dyed in blood, its surroundings releasing a red light, which then split into thousands of threads that spread to every corner of his body.
"blood coffin?"
"What is this?" "Why haven't I seen it before?"
Ye Ling did not understand, the blood coffin had appeared in his body, how could he not know that the blood coffin was not ordinary, and that his meridians were suddenly opened, naturally it was related to the blood coffin.
Just as Ye Ling was about to use his will to activate the blood coffin, a blinding bloody light suddenly exploded from the blood coffin. Then, everything went black in front of Ye Ling's eyes as he fell to the ground with a thump, falling unconscious once again.